May 2011 Blog Posts (5)

A grebe went swimming by and I asked myself what word rimes with Grebe? The beautiful proud beak with her head held high reminded me of a self-important CEO I once knew. Then she dove down into the water and didn’t come up for what seemed like several minutes. She popped up about 50 feet away from where she had entered the water and looked around. At that moment it reminded me of a hunter. Was she hunting for something or just being aware.

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Truth is encoded in our genetic make-up. It is a part of us. That thing that happens to us whenever we hear something that resonates in our being is truth. That feeling we get when someone is trying to convince us of something we know to be false, is truth. Whenever we feel as if we are betraying our very nature simply by accepting a doctrine or a belief incredulously, that’s truth resisting deceit. Imagine this; our whole entire being is founded on truth and truth alone. It’s woven into the…